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Chapter 141 The fickle face

Before Xue Lingwei could answer, she heard the prince's indifferent and majestic voice sound, "Let's go back to the palace."

"Yes, Your Highness." As soon as he finished speaking, the ship began to turn around.

Even if Xue Lingwei was ignorant, she understood that this was the prince's order to expel guests. A deep loss flashed through her heart. But to be fair, with the prince's personality, she was already quite polite to her. If someone else had changed to him, she might not even have the chance to get on the boat. She immediately stood up and bowed, "Your Highness, Lingwei will leave."

Then he smiled at Baili Xue Zhanyan, "Mr. Xue, there is something to do in Lingwei's mansion. Let's say goodbye first, and there will be a date later."

After saying that, Xue Lingwei, with the help of her maid, got off the boat and returned to her own boat.

Baili Xue was in a state of excitement, but she didn't expect to be disturbed by this fox who was ignorant of the charm. She was disappointed and muttered, "I finally met someone who could chat with him and was driven away by you. It's so boring."

"Who did you just say was blind?" Xuanyuan Jue's eyes suddenly turned sharp, with a terrifying coldness. The sudden low pressure in the cabin made people breathless.

Just say that Baili Xue always felt strange. He was not that generous. It turned out that he was going to settle the score in the autumn, but he said angrily: "Whoever you think I'm talking about, I'm talking about whom you are talking about."

Xuanyuan Jue approached a step closer, his handsome face was filled with cold air, and his eyes were filled with anger, "You are so unscrupulous, are you sure that I won't punish you?"

Baili Xue stared at his dark face and subconsciously shrank backwards. Xue Lingwei felt that the relationship between the prince and Mr. Xue was strange. She also felt that the relationship between the prince and Xue Lingwei was not simple. As a result, how could the relationship between the male and female between the royal family be as simple as that of a cat or a dog? He raised his eyebrows, "Is your highness not asking for advice?"

Xuanyuan Jue still had no unnecessary expression on his face, and he said lightly: "Don't use your ideas to speculate on this palace."

What a fickle man. In a short period of time, Baili Xue had seen him change his face countless times. She pursed her red lips and said in an equally cold tone: "I don't want to get involved in your affairs, but can you not take me as a shield? I don't want to die one day without understanding."

One is the Empress of the Mother and the Other is the Xue family's noble character. There is no special reason. Baili Xue doesn't want to offend anyone, let alone die because of a broken relationship with the fox for some reason. That's too unfair. She doesn't want to die young.

Xuanyuan Jue's eyes suddenly became deeper. When the little wild cat was angry, his red lips were pursed and his eyes were stubborn, as if the Ao Shuang Xuemei in the cold winter was completely different from the time he was slightly laughing just now, and his whole body was covered with thorns.

"Don't worry, with this palace here, no one dares to touch you." His voice was thick, low, domineering, cold, and there was a kind of indescribable emotion in his eyes.

But Bailixue didn't appreciate his affection at all, "You don't need to protect me. As long as you don't cause trouble for me, I'll be grateful."

He looked at her quietly, his eyes softened, and his tone was not as cold as before, "Didn't you just say you were hungry? I'm going to take you to have a meal."

Baili Xue was amazed by the fox's quick change of face, but she had no intention of having a meal with him and said angrily: "I'm not hungry, I'll send me back."

"You have to have a meal when you go back. OK, don't make trouble with me anymore." He simply and roughly rejected Baili Xue's words, leaving her speechless.

Today I have completely seen it. What is more fickle than a child's face is the royal man's face.
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